The Reluctant Bride Book II

Chapter 287: Panqing save me

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His tall body gave her a great sense of oppression. He spoke coldly, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

"Do you think those people shouldn't die?"

"..." Damn it? Zheng Qimei didn't know that it was human life, a living human life. Six lives. Just like that overnight.

"They, they don't deserve to die."

"Oh?" Tang Yanan raised his eyebrows, and the scar on his face moved according to his expression: "You mean, even if they wiped you out that day, they shouldn't die?"

"They, aren't they there?" Zheng Qimei couldn't finish her words, she just felt scared: "You came, didn't you? You saved me. Those people didn't—"

Inflicting substantial damage on her, she was just a little frightened. But those six people died.

"I understand." Tang Yanan sneered, not understanding where her fear came from: "You mean, you need those six people to really annihilate you, and then you will feel that those people really deserve to die. Right?"

"Tang Yanan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zheng Qimei couldn't listen anymore: "I didn't mean that."

Those who committed crimes should naturally be punished. If that was the case, it would be another matter, but not now. She didn't know what she was afraid of, but her mind was really messed up.

Very messy. Tang Yanan killed someone. I should feel guilty.

Not one, but six. Just like that, six lives were lost.

She felt scared, the man in front of her became very scary at this time, that kind of fear made her body start to tremble, she didn't know what to do, looked at the man in front of her, her body took a step back, and then took another step back.

"No matter what, it's wrong for you to kill people." The weak voice contained accusations that he wasn't sure about. Zheng Qimei never knew that one day she would stay with a murderer and have an intimate relationship with him.

Is it wrong to kill? Tang Yanan's hawk eyes were stained with gloom, looking at Zheng Qimei in front of him, he suddenly grabbed her hand and led her out.

"Tang Yanan, let me go, do you hear me, let me go."

Zheng Qimei didn't know what he was going to do, and twisted her body desperately. Her strength was no match for him, and she was still led downstairs by Tang Yanan. Her footsteps were not as big as his, and she was almost dragged forward by him.

When he went out, he stuffed his body into his car. Tang Yanan got into the car quickly, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car drove out like an arrow.

Zheng Qimei tightly clutched the seat belt, leaned against the car window, and looked at Tang Yanan with a face of fear: "You madman, you let me go, did you hear that? You let me go."

Tang Yanan glared at her coldly, then turned his head and continued to drive seriously. That look successfully made Zheng Qimei shut up, and the scar on his side was also enlarged to infinity in front of her. The more you look at it, the more terrifying it becomes, the more you look at it, the scarier it becomes.

She kept scolding him, saying he was a gangster. How can she forget

She shrinks her body, not knowing where Tang Yanan will take her and what she will see. I don't even know what he wants to do. She knew that he killed someone, so he didn't want to take him to silence him, did he

The possibility made her body tremble even more. But he couldn't say a word. Pulling his coat tightly. There was a tangled heart.

The car drove very fast. In the end, the scenery on both sides seemed familiar to her. When she couldn't remember where she had seen it, the car had already stopped.

Looking around, I saw the Chinese restaurant that day on the side of the road. Zheng Qimei didn't understand why he brought her here.

"Get out of the car." Tang Yanan's voice was very cold, Zheng Qimei got out of the car with trembling legs under such eyes.

He watched her movements, reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her into the Chinese restaurant.

Only now did Zheng Qimei realize that there was a seal on the door, with the word police on it. She didn't understand what it meant. Why was this Chinese restaurant sealed off by the police

Tang Yanan didn't care, tore off the seals, stepped forward and opened the door, grabbed her arm and shook her body vigorously. Zheng Qimei's body fell into the shop.

She struggled to balance her body and raised her head to look ahead. I don't understand what Tang Yanan brought himself here for.

With just one glance, she was stunned. How could the Chinese restaurant in front of her still look like what she saw that day? Tables scattered here and there, a mess everywhere. There was a big pool of blood at her feet.

The blood has dried up, and it still looks shocking at this time. She turned her eyes a little scared, there was a lot of blood on the table and other places.

"Tang Yanan?"

What happened, why did he bring himself to see this

"On the day you ran away, the owner of this store, his wife, and a few guys who were working here were killed by those niggers."

"..." No, it's not possible. Zheng Qimei shook her head, covered her mouth, and couldn't believe what she heard: "Why, why?"

"Because they are Chinese with yellow skin and black hair just like you." Tang Yanan stared at her, his eyes were bloodshot. That day, he wounded those niggers and fainted. After waking up, they didn't breathe out, so they set their sights on this Chinese restaurant.

They are not Tang Yanan's opponents, but the nightmare of these ordinary people.

Holding Zheng Qimei's arm vigorously, Tang Yanan pointed at the blood in the store, and said in his usual cold voice with a bit of anger: "Do you know? The boss's wife was killed by them? Do you know that the boss has blood in his body? Eleven knives, deadly? Do you know that there is a work-study student here who is just a freshman, and life hasn't started yet?"

"No..." Zheng Qimei couldn't take it anymore, the kind-faced landlady that day flashed in her mind, guiding her and kindly letting her escape, but she was already dead at this time.

Covering her ears, Zheng Qimei couldn't stay any longer, her body trembled violently, and she wanted to go out, but Tang Yanan forced her to open her eyes. Let her watch it all.

"Do you know? It's all because of you. You caused it."

If she didn't run, if she didn't scurry into that alley, the following things wouldn't have happened.

"No. It's not like this." Zheng Qimei don't look, don't listen, it's not like this, she didn't take her life. she didn't.

Tang Yanan grabbed her face, forced her to look into her eyes, and pointed to the dried blood stains in the shop: "Now tell me, should those people die?"

say no more. say no more.

Zheng Qimei couldn't listen anymore, she pushed Tang Yanan away, covered her ears and fled with all her might. Because he ran too fast, he tripped over the remaining snow under his feet when he was about to approach the door.

The body fell heavily, and the mobile phone in the jacket pocket fell out. Zheng Qimei quickly picked it up as if seeing a savior. With trembling fingertips, she pressed a few numbers that she knew by heart.

"Hello." The clear female voice on the phone calmed her down, she didn't see Tang Yanan who was chasing after her, she said into the phone without thinking: "Panqing, help me—"

She didn't kill those people, she didn't take their lives, no, that's not it. Not like this.

Help-

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City C, China.

"Seven, where are you?" Zuo Panqing called into the phone, "Tell me quickly. Where are you?"

"Panqing, save me..."

"Where are you? Tell me."

"I'm in America. Panqing, Panqing—"

In the end there was only one cry, and Zuo Panqing never heard Zheng Qimei's voice again. She was in a hurry, and she kept calling on the phone, regardless of whether she was on the road now.

"Seven, seven? Seven, seven? Tell me clearly, where are you?"

She said America? How can it be

There was no answer on the phone, and soon there was a busy tone. Zuo Panqing was dumbfounded, looking at the phone in her hand. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Zheng Qimei is in America? It's Chinese New Year, what is she going to America for if she doesn't go home? .

"Help me..." Zheng Qimei's words flashed in her mind, such a weak cry for help, full of helplessness.

The Zheng Qimei she knew had never experienced such a situation.

Even if she was cheated by the first bitch, even if Du Libin dumped her, she never showed such a weak and helpless voice.

Seven, seven in the end what happened? Why is she in America? What did she go through

Zuo Panqing was a little lost. Looking at the cars coming and going in the car, it is not yet the seventh day, and there are not many cars and people on the road.

The only thing that is certain is that something happened to Zheng Qimei, and it happened in the United States.

U.S? U.S? With a flash of inspiration in her brain, she thought of it.

Xuanyuan? Zheng Qimei seemed to have told herself that Xuanyuan Hao had gone back to the United States.

Zheng Qimei is also in the United States? What does this mean? Xuanyuan Hao brought Zheng Qimei to America, right

Zuo Panqing tried to calm herself down, but she couldn't do anything. My mind was in a mess, I just wanted to know that something happened to Zheng Qimei, and it was because of me.

That's right, she was very sure that this matter had something to do with Xuanyuan Hao.

If it wasn't for Xuanyuan Hao, how could Zheng Qimei go to America? There is even a possibility. Xuanyuan Hao exchanged terms with Zheng Qimei. Lured her to America. That's why Zheng Qimei can call her family to report her safety. You can also lie in front of her that you have already returned to City C.

What now? Why did Zheng Qimei call for help instead? What happened in the middle

Zuo Panqing didn't have a clue, she took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone and called Gu Xuewen.

Gu Xuewen's phone was turned off.

"Damn it." Zuo Panqing couldn't help crying. That's right, Gu Xuewen has an urgent mission, how can he turn it on

Gu Xuewen can't be contacted, who can she turn to now

Xuanyuan? Zuo Panqing didn't care about it, and found out the record of calling Xuanyuan Hao. The phone is down.

good very good. Xuanyuan Hao's domestic phone doesn't work, so what about him in the United States? There is always a phone number to reach, right? So, who is she looking for now? How can she find Xuanyuan Hao and let him release Zheng Qimei

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